For the marriage bed ordained by fate for men and women is stronger than an oath and guarded by Justice.
Misfortune wandering the same track lights now upon one and now upon another.
Do not kick against the pricks.
On me the tempest falls. It does not make me tremble. O holy Mother Earth, O air and sun, behold me. I am wronged.
Simple is the speech of truth.
Making it a valid law to learn by suffering.